Ryuutaro gave the kid in front of them a skeptical look. Was that a cow-costume? Well, he'd seen weirder things.
Even without looking at Hayato, he could practically feel the hatred. It was like the air had just gotten a bit colder around them.

"Who's that?", the fortune-teller asked in a neutral tone. Even if this'd get him a rant about how terrible the kid was, he hated that everybody around him knew each other and he did just know a single person.
Naturally that was only normal on his travels, but there he wasn't forced to further interact with people, so it was a different case.